Ryda Hata

Lyrics

[Intro: Full Clip, Bullet, Lil' Shank] Yeah, you know what I'm sayin', Twin Gats? Motherfuckin' Ryda here to say "Fuck time!" ([?] motherfuckers) [?] forever and ever and ever, bitch! Muthafacko! Bitch! [Verse 1: Twin Gats] Are you a Ryda hater? If so, you ain't shit And I'll tell it to your chick when I'm emptyin' the clip bitch You get the dick and I'm fondling your chick With my lips around her tit, and my stick all in her clit Now who she with? the Ryda!, now you hatin' it I see that mark bark on my dawg, chasin' it, wastin' it Drop your bitch off, I'll get inside her later I pack a MAC-11 for all you bitch-ass Ryda haters! [Verse 2: Cell Block & Lil Shank] Are you a Ryda hater? You best check yourself Or get knocked out with a left-right-left Watch your step, hold your breath, drop your heat Or find yourself naked in the backseat Of my car, you never know who we are Ridin' 'round the city like some superstar (Hell yeah!) Pimpin' hard, lots a cash, and pullin' cards If you wanna step, motherfucker let's go to war! [Chorus: Twin Gats] Haters, we (Buck, buck!) Ryda haters, we (Buck, buck, buck!) Haters, we (Buck, buck!) Ryda haters, we (Buck, buck, buck!) [Verse 3: Bullet] Hate a motherfucker? You hate a motherfucker! Just 'cuz a brother got butter, motherfucker, what! Bitch, it's time that I check that chin Apologize for it, then check it again 'Cuz I'm no kind of friend when I'm takin' a bottle of the Rose I might swerve your nose That's how it goes for a hater that hates that I'm greater Bullet be the hater exterminator! [Chorus: Cell Block & Bullet] Haters, we (Buck, buck!) (Come on!) Ryda haters, we (Buck, buck, buck!) Haters, we (Buck, buck!) Ryda haters, we (Buck, buck, buck!) [Verse 4: Lil' Shank] You can hate me, because I ride like the wind And leave your ass waitin' for love like Cardigans I'm a thug bitch, and I've been that way forever Never spend no cheddar on a bitch, no never Whatever the fuck you think you talkin' about Well, it's hard to hear your words with my dick up in your mouth All that hatin' shit is out and I'm all up in this bitch Ryda for life, and I ain't never gon' switch [Verse 5: Full Clip] Ryda haters, what the fuck? Yo, I can't stand 'em! Talk shit behind my back and your lips get smacked Talk shit to my face, get pistol whipped in the face Thrown in the torture rack, your back gets braced Gettin' maced in your eyes, dome gets Karate chopped Cock the gat back, blaow! You got dropped (Uh!) Run your body over with my black truck Hater-ass, stupid, motherfucker piece of shit, duck! [Chorus: Foe Foe] Haters, we (Buck, buck!) Ryda haters, we (Buck, buck, buck!) (Come on!) Haters, we (Buck, buck!) (That's right!) Ryda haters, we (Buck, buck, buck!) [Verse 6: Cell Block] Are you a Ryda hater? You's a bitch-ho! (Yeah!) And no one really cares what your mom thinks, bro! 'Cuz it's all about the money, black trucks and bumps (For real!) So shut your mouth, get on your knees and take your lumps [Chorus: Bullet & Lil' Shank] Haters, we (Buck, buck!) (Come again now!) Ryda haters, we (Buck, buck, buck!) (One more time) Haters, we (Buck, buck!) (That's right!) Ryda haters, we (Buck, buck, buck!) ([?] now) [Verse 7: Foe Foe & Lil' Shank] You's a Chontsy, flat out bitch, you ain't shit And for real yo, your bitch ass will die quick (What, what?) Fuckin' with the clique, booyah we won't miss Leave you standin' still in a puddle of piss (That's right!) If you's a Ryda hater, so I annihilate ya I'm mobbin' up on your set like a space invader Easy to contain you like a rat I'll smash you with my baseball bat, because I rolls like that, bitch!